"After shadow!"

Ling Chen's expression changed and snorted coldly. Without thinking, his body instantly flew forward a few meters, then suddenly twisted his body, and the Dragon Bone Holy Sword drew an extremely tricky arc and slashed out diagonally in the rear.

With a "puff", the Dragon Bone Holy Sword cut the huge fist that hit him from behind and slashed into nothingness.

Shen Lang, who was watching all this on the other side, frowned and said in thought: "Ling Chen's cultivation level still cannot fully control the Dragon Bone Holy Sword, nor can he fully stimulate the power of the Dragon Bone Holy Sword. The sword intent he comprehended may not be as good as mine."

"The speed gap is difficult to make up, and the power gap is also too big. Not to mention defeating Yu Culture, I'm afraid I can't do it for a while if I want to entangle him."

"Wait for a while, you must hold on for a while." Shen Lang's eyes moved and he swept casually towards the direction of the martial arts field.

A silver thread flashed in his eyes.

In the world seen by Powang Silver Eye, three powerful auras in the distance were approaching rapidly, and the three people from Xiefeng Valley were about to arrive.

On the ground below, the Nether Wolf King has quietly approached the ruins...

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Chapter completed!